
Laila quickly prepared and left for the cake shop. Luckily, Mr. Basuki's order has not been taken. Seeing customers have started to arrive, Laila immortalized the moment. A moment he had longed for. Not feeling his lips smile broadly feeling that happy.
No Forgot Laila sent that photo to Nice. He doesn't want to feel happy himself. There is a husband who is very supportive of his dreams. It was good to call Laila immediately to discuss the photo. Just for a while, since Mr. Basuki had already come to take his order.
"Let me call again, Mas" said Laila.
Without waiting for Good's reply, Laila put her phone in her pocket. He immediately welcomed Mr. Basuki. As a shop owner, of course Laila provides the best service. He did not want Mr. Basuki disappointed with the cooperation that had been agreed.
They talked for a long time until Mr. Basuki finally said goodbye after almost an hour they talked. The content is not only an obscure stale base, but there is a discussion about cooperation that is more profitable in the future. Laila is certainly happy with Mr. Basuki's plan. His passion and hope for the cake shop was growing bigger.
"Thank you very much. It's a pleasure to work with you" said Laila.
That speech became the end of Laila and Pak Basuki's conversation. After Mr. Basuki left, Laila intended to contact Bagus again. But how surprised Laila was when she saw the call with Bagus still kept going. It turned out that Laila did not press the red button when she put her phone in her pocket. Good who wanted to know the chat both of them deliberately did not end the call.
"Why isn't the phone dead yet?" laila.
Laila put the phone to her ear.
"Have you talked about it? A smile?" tanya Good.
Laila rounded her eyeballs. He stared at the screen of his phone in disbelief. It turns out that as long as it was good indeed really listening to his chatter.
"Mas, not work?" ask Laila.
"Do not go back," replied Good Ketus.
Laila apologized immediately. He also explained that Pak Basuki's employee was on another assignment. Mr. Basuki deliberately took his order because there was indeed a new cooperation. Unfortunately Good is not like Laila who is so happy with the offer of cooperation.
"So how? Can't you, Mum?" ask Laila.
Good indeed was not happy when he heard Mr. Basuki offered a new cooperation. But Bagus preferred to hear Laila speak in a sad tone because she held back disappointment. Good not to discuss this first, he had been upset since hearing Laila and Pak Basuki's chat.
Not wanting to drag on in the debate with Laila, Bagus immediately ended his call. He sits alone. Resist the anger that was filling him.
"Am I jealous? Ah no way. I'm much more handsome than he is. But he's got a lot of money. What if Laila was tempted? Laila's not a matre girl. No way he likes it" said Bagus, clasping his phone tightly.
Good to see Mr. Basuki interested in his wife is often not like to hear the name of Mr. Basuki. Moreover, hearing his wife tell a long story until it triggered cooperation again. Again, yes again. Now we are also working together. But not yet finished the cooperation, now Mr. Basuki offers a new cooperation. Things that are not at all good to want.
Responding to Mr. Basuki's offer of cooperation, Bagus felt that the man was looking for an opportunity to meet with Laila more often. His distant condition with Laila made Bagus feel the barrenness of his beard with this news.
Good regret is not finished, but he must immediately continue his work which was delayed by several hours. Although with a rotating and heavy load, Nice trying to focus on his task.
The message was sent from noon, but Good only opened it in the afternoon. He had not returned from his work. He has not yet returned Laila's message. Maybe because it knows the edges will only discuss about the cooperation.
Some calls from Laila, nice to miss. From the beginning he did not realize the call until finally Bagus deliberately did not answer the call from his wife. He needs time to calm himself down.
After feeling better, Bagus also contacted his wife. Speaking of the household and its future, it did not mention his jealousy towards Mr. Basuki. My call ended after nine o'clock. As usual, Bagus asked Laila to rest. Working all day outside the house definitely makes Laila tired. The baby in her stomach needs rest. Good not to want unwanted things to happen.
As a husband, Good only wants the best for his wife and child. In the past, the dream of developing a cake shop was also a priority. But the longer, the better the less interested in it. His current priority is Laila's health and happiness. Although in the end Laila's happiness is partly about the cake shop.
Time continues to pass, the relationship of households that are separated from Jakarta-Surabaya still makes them harmonious. As much as possible Good avoids any debate with Laila. Their meeting was only once every two months. Good is very busy with his work.
Whenever there is time to visit his wife, Good always makes the most of it. He spoiled Laila completely. But Good also did not forget, not only Laila who needed his attention. Hasna and Kayla were expecting something similar from him.
"Papaaaaa," call Hasna.
Even before Laila, the first person to welcome her was Hasna. His cousin was from Laila, but for a long time the boy had been considered his own son. A warm embrace full of sincerity and longing from a child, got Good when he just closed his car door.
Hasna's cry was followed by Laila's face that looked radiant. Seeing Laila standing in the doorway, Bagus immediately approached Laila. His hand stroked Laila's growing belly.
"Hasna, here!" call Bi Sumi.
Bi Sumi quickly took Hasna away. He understood how Laila's longing for Good. They need both of them to let go of the miss. It was good to raise his thumb when he saw Bi Sumi go carry Hasna.
"Bi Sumi has to raise his salary" said Bagus.
"Why?" ask Laila.
"He understands what I want" Good replied with a mischievous smile.
Laila just hit Nice's chest while trying to cover up her embarrassment. His face flushed red as Bagus continued to tease him. As a normal woman, of course Laila also expects what Good wants. The atmosphere of the house is supportive, making both of them enjoy what they want to finish perfectly.
"Thank you dear" said Good.
Again Good hand rubbed Laila's stomach. It made Laila immediately pull the blanket to cover her stomach. He felt insecure with his stomach that was no longer slim.
"Why? Funny to know," said Good.
"Ih, shame." Laila brushed off Bagus hand that kept wiping her stomach.